Let's not get lost in the dark blue
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
But darling if we do, just find me and I'll find you
With his pupils made large by the blue-darkness covering the sheets of snow, Remi glances at his counterpart for a moment before huffing under his breath. “The way you say that makes me think I am meant to read into it.” He comments a touch wryly, head inclined and eyes sparkling despite being little more than green circles around large black spheres.
With his fingers coiled tightly around Ronin’s to ward off the worst of the wind’s bite, Remi’s thumb brushes against the Huntsman’s palm again and again with shocking tenderness. “Depends what sort of scene you are going for. It is the type where wet pants force us to build a fire and get naked I would have thought it a good idea.” The alchemist counters with a further incline of his head.
“So if Torchline is cold because of a shrine to the Eirachi, do you think there is one here as well?” Remi wonders, suddenly glancing around as if expecting to happen upon it right then and there.
With his fingers coiled tightly around Ronin’s to ward off the worst of the wind’s bite, Remi’s thumb brushes against the Huntsman’s palm again and again with shocking tenderness. “Depends what sort of scene you are going for. It is the type where wet pants force us to build a fire and get naked I would have thought it a good idea.” The alchemist counters with a further incline of his head.
“So if Torchline is cold because of a shrine to the Eirachi, do you think there is one here as well?” Remi wonders, suddenly glancing around as if expecting to happen upon it right then and there.
the lullaby
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
